Sleep evades my wandering mind
That is the cause of my poetic rhyme...

Your eyes of soft stormy blue stare at mine,
and as hard as I try...

I sit here and wonder why
That no matter how hard I try...

Your friend stands alone
Yet surrounded by a crowd...

Something inside me screams to be released
Its roars and rips and tear refuse to cease...

A new dawn rises,
With the morning...

Best friends are...
...Someone to talk to...

When we talk about old times,
Before you moved away...

Once I said,
"Life has no risks.&quot...

A corner filled with baseball cards,
The bookcase plied high...

Alone in darkness
Yet surrounded by light...

The greatest guy couldn't see
That he was slowly hurting me...